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83HADES

83HADES - DO NOT RESUSCITATE FT. KAMIYADA+ (PROD. GLIMMERXP) Slowed Reverb

WINDOWS DOWN W/ BL8DEZ(MATIASTYNER)

Uh Huh
You know what it is
It's been a minute
Still feel me
Spiritually
I'm here
Forever

Few could rock it like this
Phoenix born terror had to drop it like this
They least expected it
And i admit in my craft i neglected it
So i looked found this beat and resurrected it
What can i say i been away
SAWZA summoned me and i aint look the other way
Was my destiny to play resurrect and take the prey
Wanna ride by the way but i feel i ain't got another day
Time is limited
Took for granted years of youth days unlimited
Made my exit son i pivoted
Eclipsed the darker points of life move meticulous
Spitting fire out my barrel shits ridiculous

Only right
Someone from AZ
There's just something about my shit
You'll never fucking figure out
Was there for the taking
And i fucking took it
Was there for the taking
And i fucking took it

Were pushing the culture forward here
There's no bias you know
You come and you show love it's all love
You respect its all respect
You show disrespect imma throw you in the fucking trash can
You know what im saying
Outlaw shit
Gunfighter shit

Who could walk it like this
Phoenix born terror known for parking my whips
Big body excellence
Yeah i admit that my world turned to negligence
Let em cook redesign with the elements
I'm here to see another day
AZ calling me if i don't pick up die today
Never black or white its grey
Weakened hearts get out the way
Wanna drive central ave but i feel i aint have another night
Supercilious
Only ever talk never personal it's business
Invincible my willingness
Eclipsed the darker points of life move meticulous
Spitting fire out my barrel shits ridiculous

The energy of our city
Make em wish they were from here
Make you proud to be from here
Cause everything i do
Everything i do is for the state
This place turned me into a fucking monster
And i feel bad if you ain't from here

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POLLUTED PARADISE

[LYRICS]
(CHETTA)
FILL UP MY CUP TO THE TIP ITS A MUST
IMA POUR ABOVE THE RIM TUPAC WITH THE TUSS
I COULD MIX A COMBINATION
LIL TECH LIL ACT
SHOW UP DEEP LIKE CONVERSATION
LET ME LIVE LET ME ACT
REAL TALK VISION VIVID
IVE DONE SEEN BODY BAGS
TOE FOR TOE WITH ANY VICTIM
IVE DONE SHOOK KILLAS HANDS
TALKING MONEY OVER GRAMS
WRAPPING BRICKS UP WITH SARAN
COUPLE HOMIES OFF THE TAN
AIR YOU OUT YOU A FAN
WELL ILL BE GODDAMN
BUT GOD DONT EXIST SO I GUESS ITS JUST DAMN
FROM A WHOLE NOTHER PLANET
HOPING OUT THE TRANS-AM
SMOKEY THE BANDIT
SWERVING IN MY SPACE SHIP
DIPPING IN MY STASH SHIT
THEY CANNOT RELATE SHIT
NEVER ON NO FAKE SHIT
LAMES WANNA JUMP SHIFT
STACK EM UP LIKE ROIDS BITCH


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Polluted Paradise (feat. $uicideboy$) [Prod. $crim]

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Drk Blade - State Fair(prod by. strscrm)

NAGOYA [PROD. HAARPER]

Produced, Mixed and Mastered by me.

Cover by me aswell.

Original : Smokepurpp & Travis Scott - Fingers Blue

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Track 1
HHM vol. 1
Witchouse 40k, Jmattson, Polar Opposites
prod. Tumaggz
Art is by Spicy Donut

Hellhound Militia - GHO$T CLIP

LYRICS :

WE'RE A SAD FUCKING RACE, IT'S TOO LATE TO SAVE FACE
MIGHT AS WELL JUMP IN THE END WE CAN'T AVOID
NO SECOND CHANCE, HUMANITY DESTROYED
ONE LAST DANCE, HOLDING HANDS INTO THE VOID

HARD RESET, WIPE THE SLATE CLEAN
TIME TO GIVE THE CROWN BACK TO THE QUEEN
DESPICABLE BEINGS OF ALL GREATNESS DEVOID
ONE LAST DANCE, HOLDING HANDS INTO THE VOID

MARCHE OU CREVE
HOW DOES IT FEEL LIVING A LIFE YOU DON'T DESERVE?
MARCHE OU CREVE
I THINK IT'S ABOUT TIME YOU SEE WHO YOU SERVE
MARCHE OU CREVE
ALL OF YOUR PRAYERS WILL GO UNHEARD
MARCHE OU CREVE
NO HEAVEN ABOVE, FOR THE COWARD NO RETURN

SPINELESS DESTROYER
YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A LEECH TO THE MOTHER
MINDLESS EXPLOITER
FEEDING OFF HER TEAT WHILE YOU KILL HER

IF YOU CAN'T KEEP UP
DO YOURSELF A FAVOR AND GIVE UP
GALACTIC SCALE FAILURE
SAME FATE FOR SAVIORS AND TRAITORS
CAN'T WAIT TIL YOU'RE EATEN BY THE ROOTS OF MOTHER NATURE

MARCHE OU CREVE
HOW DOES IT FEEL LIVING A LIFE YOU DON'T DESERVE?
MARCHE OU CREVE
I THINK IT'S ABOUT TIME YOU SEE WHO YOU SERVE
MARCHE OU CREVE
ALL OF YOUR PRAYERS WILL GO UNHEARD
MARCHE OU CREVE
NO HEAVEN ABOVE, FOR THE COWARD NO RETURN

MARCHE OU CREVE [PROD. NECROLYNN]

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@leatherfacee (cover art)

Incognito Tab (Prod. Gwaluhhh X sivikvill)

SHIT! (Prod. S1ninja)

lyrics

better the devil you know than the devil you don’t 
digest a vex till i fester 
i confected this prose 
susceptible to mess 
temperatures pose threats in a sector i float 
slept away days in the depths where i froze 


unusual, screw loose 
exude limitless views too 
construe lucrative codes 
all the roads lead to rome 
a late bloomer 
but once i bloom 
i’m a beautiful rose 
suitable dope for amusement 
rooted in soul 
at the peak, it’s bright like tulips 
but grows with putrid results 
pursue with gruesome aggression 
meshed with a fusion of hope 
therapeutic revolts, 
therein lies illusions i probe 
within the clues i’ve resolved 
the muse i dissolved 
within the proof i exposed 


reminiscing, you never listen, but who could’ve? 
better written a better sentiment glued to ya 
ever wished that i ever distanced the truth to ya? 
never getting, i’m always drifting 
what’s truth to ya? 

reminisce, all of my regrets i let go 
accept what i’ve unfinished 
the image was left exposed 
reminisce, i reminisce & now i drift 
when did this all go to shit, it never hit (x2) 

expectations spread infectious auras, select attempts to collect desires predestined towards a, broader picture, an awful mixture of remnants like if death was a hoarder, resort to the horror that’s in store for the pecking order, 

slept an hour, need a power nap 
then took 50 mgs of addy all right down the hatch 
klonopin to counteract 
i’ve just been a clown, i act, and bitch i binge while i react to all the fucking doubts they had 
nothing but a bounce in fact 
hoe what’s your body count? 
ain’t no counting back 
you motherfuckers lame & still manage to be all out of whack mountains to climb, rhymes race with or without a track 
so race is irrelevant, not white enough, not black, but i rap 
i write enough to chase these dreams like pussy 
here’s a mouse trap, a motion picture 
motives simmer notes to soundtracks 
in the background of my house 
i stare in the mirror while my reflection shouts back, 
"hows that"? 


reminiscing, you never listen, but who could’ve? 
better written a better sentiment glued to ya 
ever wished that i ever distanced the truth to ya? 
never getting, i’m always drifting 
what’s truth to ya? 


reminisce, all of my regrets i let go 
accept what i’ve unfinished 
the image was left exposed 
reminisce, i reminisce & now i drift 
when did this all go to shit, it never hit

Incognito Tab (Prod. Gwaluhhh X sivikvill)

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